Our business ideas grew thin after a while and we decided that themeeting should be adjourned. But he continued to pace nervously.“What’s wrong?�... I asked.“Nothin’. I’m just trying to keep myself professional here.”I laughed. I knew what he meant. He was trying not to fuck me. For amoment I believed that had been my plan all along. Perhaps it had been, onsome u*********s level. The silence expanded.“So,” I interrupted, “What’s up?”He stopped pacing. He rubbed his head again and fumbled with the. Turning around, I noticed Mary had walked in the kitchen behind me and leaned against the sink. "Hey Mary, how are you?" I asked as I leaned against the counter across from her. "I'm pissed! Zach told me that he wants to see someone else!" she replied angrily. "Well, whats so bad about that? He just called you a bitch a few minutes ago." I said to her. Now with a saddened look on her face she replied, "Well I figured since we'd been together since high school that maybe we would be together. My shots are soo much longer when I had your juice for breakfast.You need my wide, pulsating cock inside you.And thats what I'm about to give you after I make you cum a dozen times.My thick purple cock.Rigid with lots of veins, turned on and pumping, ready to pound inside your pussy.Hard and fast strokes in and out.Then slow and soft.Twisting pumps up your gorgeous vagina.BUT-My mouth and my tongue will suffice your ache for the time being.Do you like it when I lick your lovely Vagina?Do you. "But look here, I have this new clock that will fix all that, it will help me sleep, and everything will be alright. The magazine said so."He smiled and patted her on the shoulder as she walked to the door carrying the surprisingly heavy package. "I hope this is so, bonita Talia."She smiled at him, called a greeting to Mrs. Gonzales and retreated to her apartment. Behind her the sound of Placido Domingo singing began to fill the hallway. Talia knew that Mr. Gonzales always played opera when he.